I listened in surprise to the voice and could recognize the King of Hell. Could it be that this is not a child but a ghost?
That's impossible, if it was a ghost, why wouldn't I not be able to see it? Even if I didn't see it, the King of Hell should have felt it.
I looked at the Young Master and the King of Hell. They seemed to be unaware of the voice just now. Could it be that I only heard it?
"What they can't hear, I only hear it for you. I can feel that you are a good person, will you help me?" The voice came into my ears in a low voice.
I don’t know if the other party could see me nodding, and then said, “Don’t worry, they won’t hurt you. Can you tell me where you are?”
"Who are you talking to?" The young master who was originally observing the situation around him turned his head and looked at me suspiciously after hearing my voice.
"I'm talking to the voice we were asking for help, and he needs our help." I said.
"You talk nonsense, the sound of asking for help has long disappeared... Did you say you heard it?" The young master looked at me suspiciously.
Even the King of Hell turned his head, and the King of Hell said, "Don't meddle in other people's business."
I looked at the King of Hell, "It seems that you know it, you heard it too? Why don't you meddle in other people's business?"
While tidying up his clothes, the King of Hell said casually: "Please."
I thought the King of Hell would say something more constructive, otherwise it would mean that this little ghost is not a human being, and it is dangerous.
When I heard the King of Hell say that it was troublesome, not danger, I felt even deeper in my heart.
"Where are you, how can I help you?" I asked. I was basically sure that the other party was not alone. I guess he might be another talking fairy, but this fairy shouldn't be a human-eating person. Judging from the reaction of the King of Hell, it shouldn't be like a snake demon.
"No, I don't know what the other person is." The young master obviously felt that the other person was no longer human, so he grabbed me and asked in a low voice.
"It's not my style of doing things," I said.
"That's right, you are a compassionate Tang Monk who doesn't even kill an ant, and you'll be happy if you're caught by a demon." The young master looked at me with a look of helplessness.
I know that my personality is indeed a bit ridiculous, especially when I encounter this situation, even if the other party is a ghost at this time, I will definitely save it. I don’t know where such a broken personality comes from. When my grandfather was a child, he never instilled in me the concept of being a good person and doing more good deeds. However, I was indecisive and when I could help others, I always wanted to help others with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The young master grew up with me and knew my personality well, so he didn't say anything more.
"Will they really not hurt me? That person, that person is the King of Hell?" the voice asked with a trembling voice.
"It's the King of Hell, but it's not here to take your life. Tell me where you are and how can I help you!" I asked with a soft voice. The voice was really soft and soft. I couldn't help but soften the voice to the child.
"Really?" The voice still had a little doubt.
I said, "Really, I won't lie to you. Didn't you say I should be a good person? Don't you believe me?"
"Believe in you." The voice murmured, "You, walk forward to the pillar, I was nailed to the pillar, you help me get rid of the nail."
After hearing the voice, I looked up and looked forward. Indeed, I was facing a pillar in front of me.
I walked over slowly. Under the light, the things on the pillar appeared in front of me. This was a very thick pillar, and there were many things hanging on the pillars. Whips, straw hats, armor, and all kinds of strange things.
I glanced from top to bottom, and I didn't know which thing was talking to me, but I was sure that it was nailed to it, which only means that this thing should be a fairy.
When I met the fairy again, I didn’t feel afraid. Listening to the childlike voice, I felt that this fairy should not be a human-eating fairy.
Just like when I meet ghosts, there are often differences between good and bad, good and evil, and everything cannot be killed in one go. People have good and bad, and ghosts have them, so there should naturally be fairies.
I stood in front of the pillar and watched for a long time, but I didn't know where the sound came from. Straw hat spirit, whip spirit?... It's unlikely. If these dead objects turn into fairies, I'm really a little unacceptable.
I asked decisively: "Child, who are you? There are too many things, I can't find you."
"I'm not a child." The voice said with some displeasure, "I have been practicing for thousands of years, and I don't know how many years I have lived."
"Oh, it's not a child, then where are you?" I asked.
"Are you seeing under the hat? That's me?" the voice said, "You just need to put the nails and I can get back to my freedom."
Under the hat was a piece of armor. I looked at that thing and couldn't help but frown. It was really a dead thing? Can you become a spirit in this way? That's too incredible. I couldn't help but think about whether even the things in our family would become spirits? Then this world wouldn't be full of monsters?
I felt like I was thinking too much, so I was busy focusing on the armor and trying to pull out the nails when I reached out.
Before his hand could hit a nail, the young master stopped him, "Is this what you want to save?"
I nodded, reached out and wanted to go to the young master to come and blocked me and said, "Don't you find it strange? Such things can make a sound and ask for help. What if it is a man-eating monster like a snake spirit? This is incredible. A piece of armor can still ask for help!"
Just as I was about to retort something, I heard the voice coming from behind the young master, and he said, "I'm not armor, I'm alive!"
The young master was startled and hid to the side. Seeing the armor still moving, he cursed and said, "Your mother, I'm scared to death! What's the point of not being armor? My young master's eyes are good. Even if you live, you're just living armor. You said, "Your intention is to deceive Xiaolong Master Xiao to come over and save you."
"I'm a pangolin, not an armor." Armor argued, "I didn't lie to him, he's easy to talk to you three. I agreed to him, and I'll agree to whatever he wants me to do."
The young master yelled twice and said, "Who knows if what you said is true? Your words are only this simple fool who believes. If you don't believe in your words, we will be miserable."
"The King of Hell is by your side, how could you be afraid of me..." said Kai, "I really agreed to everything, just give me freedom. I am a vegetarian, not a human."
"Really, false, but we don't need your help now. We just want to go out. Can you take us out of this cave?" asked the young master, "I am a businessman, but I never do business that loses money."
"I know where the exit is. I can take you out. Please help me. I have been locked here by the snake spirit for a thousand years. I don't want to stay here anymore." The pangolin was anxious when he heard the young master say this.
"We also know where the exit is, but the stone has been blocked." The young master said, "Do you think there is any other way out here?"
I didn't expect that the young master was so powerful that he even bargained with this pangolin. No wonder he said that the young master was smart and could do business. What he said was true. In this case, he was the only one who could bargain.
"...There is no other way out..." The pangolin's voice was a little depressed.
"No more?" The young master's mouth twitched, and I was also shocked. There was no other way out. Doesn't this mean we can't get out anymore?
This pangolin is now bound. If we want us to help, it will definitely not be a lie to us. If we want to lie to us, we should also say that he knows other ways out.
I looked at the young master and couldn't help but frown.
The young master said, "Since there is no other way out, we don't need to help you, right? Even if you save you, you can't get out anyway. You might as well keep hanging it on the wall and pretending!"
"No, although there is no other way out, I can take you out. If you just want to go out, it will be very simple for me. I am a pangolin!" said the pangolin anxiously, "I can travel across mountains and seas, so you don't have to worry about not being able to get out! If you put me down, I will take you out immediately!"
"Really?" I looked at the armor in front of me in surprise.
"Isn't you lying to us?" the young master asked suspiciously.
"No, I never lie!" The pangolin's voice was full of seriousness, "You don't have to worry about me lie to you. If you have the King of Hell around you, I will not dare to attack you even if I lie to you."
"It's better." The young master glanced at me and said.
I knew I could pull out the nail. The armor was nailed to the stone pillar. I said, "It may hurt, so hold on."
The young master stood beside me, staring at my movements, holding a gun in his hand, looking defensive. We were completely prepared. If this thing did something strange, the young master would use the gun to deal with it as soon as possible.
"Ah! It hurts!" The pangolin kept hearing the pain, and the sound of gasping for air.
I gritted my teeth and pulled the nail hard, almost exerting my strength. The nail finally loosened a little. Then I used it for a while, and the nail moved and the armor fell to the ground.
The originally flat armor swelled up instantly when it landed on the ground, and soon it turned into a pangolin. It seemed that this thing really didn't lie to us.